We Share The Essence Poem by Mattia Dalla Benetta

We Share The Essence



Yellow rose

In her shifting pose,

Lulled by the wind,

I take that hint.

Into me, into you,

The cherry tree is bearing fruit.

If reality's a mirror,

I see stillness.

In my aching limbs,

Beyond my pride,

I surrender to the Flow,

For I am the Flow,

And I share the essence of the yellow rose.

Wednesday, January 22, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: mirror,nature,pride,rose
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